Chapter 228: Murderous Qi Transformation Blood Sword

Zhang Yang's sudden freedom made Ying Hong's eyes light up, "Not afraid of life and death, very good." ”

He also walked slowly towards Zhang Yang and said calmly: "There are many killers, some are to save their lives, some are for simple killing, some are for fame and fortune, and some are for protection." You're a good one, but you're choosing the wrong person. ”

"Because she is not an ordinary person, with your potential, with your background, with everything you have now, she is not worthy of her. She is heaven and you are earth. There's a moat between you. I'll give you a choice now, I won't kill the two of you, I will only ruin Wu Yu's appearance. ”

"No, I don't want her to see that she is no longer beautiful, I also want to watch the most beautiful Wu Yu leave. Zhang Yang resolutely objected and said loudly.

"At the very least, I cut off Wu Yu's arm, and the two of you can be together. "Shadow Flood.

"No! Not at all, if you want to kill, you will kill, why is it so much nonsense! The Buddha said reincarnation, I believe it once now, what is the point of death? I will come again in sixteen years!" Zhang Yang's eyes contained a firm 'color', without a trace of fear, and strode towards Yinghong.

"Okay, then I will fulfill you!" Ying Hong said calmly, his eyes flashed two inches of red light, a terrifying murderous aura turned into substance, and a bloody sword suddenly formed, stabbing directly into Zhang Yang's chest!

"Whoosh!"

Ying Hong's murderous aura turned into substance, condensed into a three-foot blood sword, and slid through a blood-colored streamer, which had already penetrated into his body from his 'chest' before Zhang Yang could react!

There were no blood drops, no sound, Zhang Yang's body was not harmed in any way, but when the blood sword entered his body, his body froze in place and did not move!

Suddenly, his mind went blank, and a wave of fear naturally arose in the depths of his soul, and then his eyes could no longer see reality.

But I saw a world. His soul seems to have been pulled into this world!

Among them, the sea of blood is a river, and the ground is made of bones, and the corpses of living beings are piled up, including humans and beasts. Moreover, there are many living beings who have not died, the sky is filled with red clouds, and the sound of misery resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"Ahh

Zhang Yang felt a heavy hammer suddenly hit his brain, and he roared in pain, his arms couldn't help hugging his head, squatting on the ground, his expression was very painful, his sideburns were bruised, and his face was red.

Then, all his qi and blood flowed backwards! The heart flowed back into the heart, as if it was about to burst his heart, and he was so uncomfortable that he wanted to escape from his heart.

The pain happened, his eyes rolled, his pupils dissipated, and all he saw in his mind and eyes was the endless sea of blood and bones!

A murderous condensing sword, without a substantial 'sexual' attack, but it hit the soul directly, almost shattering Zhang Yang's soul!

A soul attack also beat his body to a mess, his nerves were temporarily detached from reality, and the whole person almost fainted!

This is the means of the innate strong!

Innate masters, only strong people with talents beyond ordinary people, will comprehend the soul attack, the simplest is the tangible and qualitative soul attack of Ying Hong.

Zhang Yang's speed is already very fast, but in front of this murderous blood sword, he has already been stabbed before he dodges, and the difference in strength is too big!

"Ahh

Zhang Yang squatted on the ground, his expression was painful, almost hideous, clenched his teeth, and roared constantly. He felt that his brain was about to crack, as if two big hands were tearing his head, and he couldn't stop it, so he could only bear the pain of this split brain.

"I won't die so easily! I can't die so aggrieved! At least I'm going to hit Ying Hong, I'm going to hit him!" Zhang Yang relied on the only bit of clarity, and he was ruthless in his heart, admonishing himself.

He had already controlled all the Soul Devouring Power in his body to rush into all directions of his body, replacing the original Yuan Energy, because he found that the other party's murderous aura did very little damage to the Soul Devouring Power, so the damage to his body would also be weakened.

"The perseverance is very strong, I thought that at the beginning, my murderous blood sword, even the soul of the ordinary great master would collapse, but I didn't expect you to hold on. Ying Hong's indifferent voice came into Zhang Yang's ears, as if he was commenting on a very interesting thing.

Zhang Yang's rolled eyes suddenly returned to normal, his pupils danced with double 'color' flames, he looked up, Ying Hong was standing in front of him, only half a meter, good opportunity!

Tiger Cannon Fist!

Zhang Yang endured the pain, and the hands holding his head turned into black flame fists, hitting Ying Hong in a straight line. What he wanted was to hit the other party with this sudden 'sex', he didn't think that he could kill Shadow Hong, but he was not willing to die so simply, and it was okay to touch it.

Therefore, even if you die, you must let Ying Hong, a congenital powerhouse, know that he is not easy to bully.

This is a kind of persistence, and it is also an uncompromising ferocious momentum, that is Zhang Yang's domineering, and it is also the absolute tenacity 'nature' that he has cultivated over the years and does not give up!

Zhang Yang seemed to turn into a fierce tiger and slaughtered in front of Ying Hong, and his fists had already landed on the latter, but he felt as if he had hit the air! Originally, his fists had already entered the body of the black robe, but Ying Hong did not fly out, but Zhang Yang did not hear a sound.

"Poof!"

It's just a phantom!

Ying Hong's figure had long since disappeared, and he was standing behind Zhang Yang at this time, with his hands behind his back and his back to Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang's attack was empty!

"The strength is too weak. Behind him sounded the shrill voice of Ying Hong, with contempt, with teasing, with the condescension that made Zhang Yang hate the most.

"Come again!" Zhang Yang yelled, reflexively kicking Ying Hong's head.

"Bang!"

With a bang, Zhang Yang knew that he had kicked it this time, but it was as if he had kicked it on the cotton 'flower', and all the strength disappeared in an instant, and he didn't know where it was hit!

"Five dark strengths, close to 60,000 catties of huge power. Very good, your 'legs' can be wasted. ”

With an indifferent and cold voice, a sharp dark energy rushed into Zhang Yang's 'leg'.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang felt that the 'leg' that was grabbed, and several meridians began to swell, as if they were about to crack!

"Poo! ......"

More than a dozen crisp sounds sounded from his 'legs', followed by more than a dozen small pillars of blood produced by his entire 'legs'.

A 'leg' from a big 'leg' to a small 'leg', as well as the center of the foot, is lined with more than a dozen small blood holes. The meridians of this 'leg' were shattered, and the bones and flesh and blood 'flesh' were also penetrated by the dark energy of Ying Hong, splashing around, and there were even a few small pieces of flesh and blood at Zhang Yang's feet.

Losing all your strength is no different from being scrapped!

"Fight!" The severe pain did not make Zhang Yang succumb.

He gritted his teeth, and the two words popped out of his mouth, and his whole body ignited with endless double 'color' flames, the red flame was divided into the left, and the deep black flame was divided into the right. He picked up his right fist, and the twin 'colored' flames wrapped around the fist, smashing it into Shadow Hong's head.

The scorching breath came out, adding a warmth to the entire stone room.

"Bang!"

Ying Hong's expression was indifferent, one palm caught Zhang Yang's fist, the fierce flame in front of him, became very docile, Zhang Yang's 60,000 jin of huge strength, for him like a breeze.

"Originally, it was just a 'yin' physique, but now it has been practiced into a 'yin' yang physique, which is very good, and your strength has increased again, but no matter how big your brute strength is, it is useless, no matter how high your talent is, you are also weak now. Green 'color'!" said Shadow Hong indifferently.

The same situation happened again just now, Zhang Yang's arm was attacked by the opponent's fierce energy, and more than ten blood pillars 'shot' out, and his arm drooped weakly.

Then, a huge force struck, Zhang Yang's entire body was pushed out, and after flying more than ten meters in the air, his back was back, and he fell to the ground, and his bones were almost broken apart.

As soon as he landed, Zhang Yang spurted out a mouthful of red blood, and the front of the spurted 'chest' was blood-red, and his face was pale.

At the beginning, the murderous aura that hit the brain has not been reduced, and now his body has been injured again, and the double injury has directly caused him to be seriously injured, and his breathing is a little short.

Ying Hong walked slowly and said, "One last chance, I will cut off Wu Yu's arm and let the two of you leave, can you agree?"

"Don't agree!" Zhang Yang roared angrily, his body erupted into a thick double 'color' flame, and the arms and legs that had been 'pierced' were filled by the black rays of the soul devouring tentacles, and he stood up with an unyielding will.

"Whoever wants to hurt Wu Yu, I will fight with whom! I can die, but Wu Yu can't receive a trace of harm, can't!" Zhang Yang walked with difficulty, and roared coldly.

"Okay, since you are so stubborn, then I will bet with you once, I will beat you ten times with one successful force, if you can still stand up, I will spare the two of you, if you fail, you will die, and I will cut off one of Wu Yu's arms!"

Zhang Yang didn't think about it, so he said loudly: "Okay!"

It's all dead, and now there's still a chance, of course, yes.

Blood was spilling from between his teeth, his long hair was messy, covering half of his face, and his body was wrapped in red and black flames. A 'yin' cold momentum erupted, but there was also a blazing brutal momentum erupted, the two momentum were mixed, making Zhang Yang look very weird, but he really looked like a human 'sexual' beast!

"First palm!"

As soon as Ying Hong's voice fell, he had already appeared in front of Zhang Yang, and before Zhang Yang could resist, his body had already flown upside down. A line of blood floated through the sky, drawing a long trail of blood along the way.

"Bang!"

He lay face down on the ground, flames splattering on the ground, and his face was stained with a large patch of spurting blood.

"Come again!" Zhang Yang shouted loudly, insisting on propping up his body and standing up straight, his unyielding thoughts getting stronger and stronger.

"Second palm!"

When this sound sounded, Zhang Yang had already blocked his arms in front of his 'chest' as a low level, he knew that he couldn't beat Ying Hong if he wanted to, but defense could always be done.

Ying Hong didn't hit other places, he still slapped his palm in front of him, his arms were hit, Zhang Yang's body flew out upside down, even if he had an arm to resist, his 'chest' was still very stuffy, and he couldn't help spurting out a mouthful of pus and blood.

"Bang!" blood spilled over a ten-meter-long trail, and his body slammed to the ground.

"Come again!" the yelling continued.

Received three palms again, fell down three times, accompanied by a crisp sound of broken bones, Zhang Yang's arms were broken, the bones cracked, and the two arms blocking the front became deformed!

"And five palms. Zhang Yang stood up slowly, and the words were squeezed out between his teeth. Please keep in mind the URL, if you like "Supreme Body" written by Meng Feitian